Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

at peace for still being alive instead of joy for their

three hundred ships that resembled the migration of birds were gone, while

remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left here in order to find the enemy corpses that were

should be cold and cruel for their enemies, Cale knew that there were many people who were sinless

before turning around. The golden ship

the thought on Cale's mind as he touched

hungry. I’ll eat as soon as I get

the results, Cale did not get to do that when he

was too much for him to

could not help but

“Ha, haha-”

was echoing inside the underground

he was done laughing

have trusted

hands to see someone on the

man wearing a robe with a

was the old mage

the old man and

is

Raon had said that.

right about

entire body was injured. His skin was blue as if he had been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have also broken during the battle as

invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On

Raon started to mumble.

They needed to not only bleed, but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need to rip

“I agree!”

good job this time. We

to let it go since even the silver kitten, On, agreed with the other

The children averaging nine-years-old.

he really

discussion with the old mage was not

That was disappointing.

the other two people who had only one red star on

Plop.

gloves landed on the table with the torture instruments. The

hair as

currently unconscious, but they should be able to talk once they wake

be able to

Catcher and the healer who were currently approaching

could then see someone

“…Gasp!”

as soon as

The magic spearman.

spear arts, the same one they had frequently met while

soon as they made eye contact and tried to turn away,

is not respectful to turn away when our young master-nim

the hair, made it impossible for the magic spearman to look

spearman could not even look at

this

is not injured at all, so why

Cale looked toward Ron. Ron smiled back at him, which was enough for Cale to

scariest old man

abnormal if he was not

back toward the shaking magic spearman. He

your first time meeting me,

could not say

emotions were in

response made

black aura, and Ron's stealth

magic spearman had

seen these experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of course, what he had seen were these people wearing the fake Arm

who had

about these people but had no way of knowing

magic spearman had faced those same people in

spearman looked up

got in Arm’s way numerous times. That

I am, don't

magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered his gaze

voice

You know when to speak and

made the magic spearman’s back

first time they had met, and that he

make him make eye contact with

kept his gaze focused on

he should look at and the people he should

“You really are smart.”

voice, the magic spearman felt a sense of relief. He could still

their true identities

that Cale was a just young master who needed to recover,

spearman did not have such

show on his face if he did. He just chose to look down

observed the

her to treat him like her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to

stabbed people in the back